You Couldn't Help Yourself, Coming to My Room in the Dead of Night
Karis lay curled under her quilt, pulled all the way over her head, her breathing ragged and heavy. The small room, devoid of even a single window, was thick with the scent of her own heated breath and the sweet, sticky aroma of her arousal. She was trapped entirely within her own pleasure and confusion.
A breakup with a boyfriend of many years. The Wolhyangsa, discovered by chance during a trip meant to heal that sense of loss. And Yeon, the shrine maiden she met there.
Everything had been peaceful. Yeon was kind, gentle, and a beautiful woman who exuded a mysterious, Eastern aura.
Karis had simply felt a deep fondness for this woman she’d met in a strange land, firmly believing it to be the comfortable bond and friendship that only women could share.
But ever since that night she received a massage with the cold, slick touch of Wisteria Extract, Karis’s world had been twisted to its very core.
“Haaah…♡”
Karis let out a sound that was little more than a moan, clutching the quilt tightly and biting her lip.
That night, lulled to sleep by the intoxicating scent of the Yin-Attuned Incense, she had experienced a dream so obscenely lewd that she had never known such a thing existed in her life.
In the dream, Yeon had used her soft hands to delve into Karis’s most intimate places, her hot tongue scouring the sensitive membranes, obsessively exploring her.
Karis had tried to brainwash herself, telling herself it was just a crazy delusion her brain had cooked up because she’d fallen asleep while receiving a strange massage while exhausted from travel.
She even added that in reality, there was no way women would do things no different from sex with each other, and no way a noble shrine maiden would ever suck between her legs.
But the sensations remained, chillingly vivid.
It was impossible to dismiss as just a dream when the skin on her chest, where Yeon’s hands had touched, still felt as hot as if it had been burned, and the secret place below, where those sweet lips and hot breath had lingered, was incessantly weeping, craving the pleasure of that night’s dream.
“Why are you really like this? Why do I keep having these feelings for the shrine maiden…♡”
Karis shook her head violently. She had spent her whole life thinking it was only natural for a man and a woman to share their bodies and love.
Yet, she could not forgive herself for the fact that she had become this aroused, dreaming of being held by an Eastern shrine maiden she’d only met a few days ago, and a woman at that.
Though she denied reality over and over, she was acutely aware of the truth. The fact that even the time she spent in bed with the boyfriend she’d been with for five years was slowly fading into a blur.
“The shrine maiden’s breasts… they were so beautiful…♡”
If she squeezed her eyes shut, Yeon’s lush, fair breasts shimmered before her eyes.
That rounded shape that had been precariously visible through the thin shrine maiden’s robe during the massage, and the red nipples that had stood erect atop the soft mounds.
Karis shuddered all over at the horrific yet sweet, decadent imagination of wanting to take those nipples deep into her own mouth and roll them with the tip of her tongue.
What would they taste like? If she lightly bit that soft flesh with her teeth, would that noble shrine maiden also writhe and let out erotic, vulgar moans just like she was doing now?
“Haa… haaaang…♡”
As her thoughts spiraled further into obscenity, her breathing became uncontrollably rough.
Her two hands, twitching under the quilt, slid down toward her legs as if being controlled by someone else.
The clean yukata she had just changed into was already soaked through with the fluid flowing down her thighs, now grown cold.
At the touch of her trembling fingertips against her slick, hot membranes, she finally let out a long, suppressed moan.
-*Squish! Squish!*
“Hah-eu-eut…♡ Shrine maiden…♡ Hyaaaang♥”
The moment her fingers circled her entrance, the image of Yeon’s back as she took a night walk in her Fundoshi appeared vividly in her mind.
The smooth line of her back, glowing pale white under the moonlight, and those lush, round buttocks, barely covered by a single scrap of tough fabric, were so alluring.
Karis was overcome by the impulse to grab those fair buttocks with both hands and ravage them like a beast.
She wanted to bury her face in that tight, red flesh, lick it with her tongue, and make her gasp for air.
“I shouldn’t be doing this…♡ It’s truly insane for women to be like this… why do I keep… hah-hoo-geu-eut♥”
Overwhelmed by terrible guilt and self-loathing, Karis nonetheless plunged her middle and index fingers deep into her wet entrance.
With a squelching, explicit sound, the tight, hot vaginal walls greedily bit down on and tightened around her fingers as if they had been waiting.
-*Squelch! Squish-squish!*
“Ah-heu-eut♥ Hah-hoo-eung♥”
Even when she was skin-to-skin with her boyfriend of five years, she had never been this wet.
She had never comforted her own body like this, forgetting shame and craving only pleasure like a mad beast.
The overwhelming, violent pleasure she felt in her dream when Yeon’s soft tongue delved into her secret place and licked her sensitive spots was on a level that couldn’t even be compared to the sensation of being held in his arms.
It was a pleasure that made every nerve cell in her body stand on end, as if her brain were melting into a blank white.
Unable to forget the insane sensation she felt in her dream rather than reality, Karis would lock her door every night, working her body like a beast and panting like a dog in heat.
“Shrine maiden…♡ What does the shrine maiden’s… pussy taste like…? Hah, if I lick it… how much will you…♡ Hah-heu-heu-eueut♥”
Karis thrust her two fingers in as deep as she could imagine, beginning to thrust them violently back and forth.
Desperately imitating the beastly hand movements Yeon had used to stir and delve into her in the dream, she scraped her fingertips roughly against the most sensitive upper vaginal wall.
“Sh-shrine maiden…♡ Hah-heu-eut…♡ I, I want to do more…♡ With you… every day… sex… hyaaaaang♥”
Just the imagination made the hair on her body stand up, and a fierce thrill raced up her spine.
Karis lay prone on the quilt, hips raised high, burying her hot face in her pillow and increasing her speed until her fingers were invisible inside her.
-*Squish-squish-squish-squish!*
“Hoo-beu-eup♥ Hi-geu-eueueut♥”
Karis arched her back like a bow, bursting with a torrent of fierce pleasure. The fluid that gushed out soaked through her already drenched yukata, hideously staining the tatami floor.
Trembling with the aftershocks of her climax, she collapsed limply onto the quilt. Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and she couldn't even breathe properly.
“Huk… her…♡ I, I’m not satisfied…♡”
Her body demanded even more wanton pleasure. Staring blankly at the ceiling, she turned her gaze toward the tightly closed door, then rose as if possessed, stumbling across the veranda.
“Shrine… maiden…♡”
*
I was lying with my eyes closed, reflecting on the day. I heard the sound of the door opening in the late night. I thought it was just a small animal, as they sometimes wandered in.
“Haa…♡ Hahahaang♥ Shrine maiden… you’re sleeping soundly…?”
But the voice tickling my ears told me it wasn’t an animal. I heard the voice of a woman, mixed with moans and breathing that were nothing short of obscene.
As she breathed evenly, the scent of her fluid grew thick, piercing my nose. The sound of fluid dripping onto the tatami continued like a downpour in midsummer.
I narrowed my eyes and turned my gaze toward where the woman’s voice was coming from.
“Then… you won’t wake up even if I masturbate next to you, right…? Haaang♥”
The woman was smiling quite vulgarly, her breasts fully exposed, and she was lifting her yukata with both hands.
Her crimson nipples were standing up quite erect. It was clear they would tremble with a strong moan if touched. Her pussy was in a state that could only be described as vulgar.
She had pooled so much fluid that it was frothing, and it was flowing down helplessly, soaking her thighs and the tatami mat.
I was honestly taken aback, as I had never expected a woman to act like this.
I wondered if she planned to ravage me, thinking I was fast asleep, but the woman untied her waist sash, stripped off her yukata, and began to masturbate while standing tall.
-*Squelch! Squish-squish!*
“Hya-hoo-eueueut♥ I, I’ll be punished…♡ But… I can’t hold it back…♡ I’m going to drop so much fluid… all over the shrine maiden’s face♥”
The woman approached me step by step while thrusting into herself, placing her two legs on either side of my head. Every time her fingers went deep and came back out, fluid gushed out, soaking my face.
The scent of her fluid grew even thicker. I had intended to watch how far she would go, but the thread of my reason snapped.
“Karis.”
“Sh-shrine maiden?!”
When I called her name with my eyes closed, the woman was startled and retreated far away. I rose slowly as her back hit the wall with a thud and opened my eyes. The woman hurriedly covered her breasts and pussy with both arms.
“Did you not promise to forget everything after that day?”
“Th-that is…♡”
“Then why are you committing such lewd acts again? And on the face of someone who was sleeping, at that.”
“I’m… sorry…♡”
The woman hung her head for a moment, apologizing in a voice that sounded like she wanted to crawl into a hole. But that appearance lasted only a fleeting moment.
Clenching her fists, she exposed her pussy and breasts once more and moved toward me step by step.
“B-but! I can’t help it. I keep thinking about the shrine maiden. Your breasts… your p-pussy… I can’t get them out of my head, I’m going crazy wondering what they taste like…!”
The woman’s voice trembled. But it held a stronger will than ever before.
“Any further than this, and you will not be able to escape the wrath of the spirits. So, go back. I will pretend this never happened.”
“Sh-shrine maiden…!”
She approached and knelt down, clasping my hands. Just as I thought her fingertips were trembling terribly, I felt the stickiness of her fluid on her hands.
“I will take all of the spirits’ wrath. Since I made the shrine maiden do such things, I will take it all!”
“Karis.”
“So… please… hold me. Ravage me…!”
The woman was already on top of my legs, which were wrapped in the quilt. She began to rub her pussy back and forth, and because she was so wet, I could feel the dampness and heat even through the thick quilt.
I judged that if she didn't back down even after I said all that, I had done my job as a shrine maiden well enough.
“Then…”
I continued, grabbing her chin and pulling her close.
“Will you take the spirits’ wrath with me?”
“… Yes♥”
The moment she answered in a trembling voice, our lips met naturally.
“Chur-eu-eup… Chuuuup…♡”
“Hya-heu-eup♥ Hoo-beu-eup♥”
While our tongues mingled in the most obscene way, I gripped her buttocks tightly.